Terrible news! My deskmate's first chapter is gone!

Chen Xi was all too familiar with that voice.

This thing can summon life that is 100% higher than its own progress, which is incredibly overpowered.

However, there is definitely an upper limit.

As for what the upper limit is, Chen Xi doesn't know. The previous invisible fake man used a combination of magic potion and dragon summoning flute to summon a Tier III dragon with the basic strength of Tier I!

If Chen Xi remembered correctly, the Dragon Summoning Flute was no longer there; he and Yang Wei had embedded it into the groove of the coffin.

Soon after, the location of the dragon tooth in his brain disappeared, which means that the subsequent holder of the forbidden item, the dragon tooth, also arrived at the Dragon Palace and offered the dragon tooth.

The coffin is 300 meters long, just enough to hold the luminous dragon in the sky!

From this perspective, the giant dragon radiating golden light in the sky is the uncrowned dragon in the coffin!

Chen Xi had no idea what the uncrowned dragon was thinking.

He only knew that the power of misfortune was going to take him away, and now the uncrowned dragon had attacked the other party, although it had also attacked him. So, in a way, it could be considered to be on his side.

The golden light shining down from the sky grew stronger. Although it wasn't dazzling, the slow, stiff feeling seeped into his bones, and Chen Xi gradually became unable to move.

He kept his head up and looked up. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the power of misfortune was not much better off than him.

Although he can move, his movements are stiff and slow, like a patient doing rehabilitation exercises.

Is the uncrowned dragon really that awesome?

If it's already that powerful, then wouldn't a dragon in the first year of high school be able to fight against the Black Tower?

Chen Xi thought to himself.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz!

The flute's melody was long and drawn out, as if it contained an inexhaustible energy.

Chen Xi looked up at the sky like a petrified mummy.

This time, the Dragon Summoning Flute was different from the previous ones; it did not summon a higher-tier dragon.

Instead, it caused the body of the uncrowned dragon to expand continuously, like water being poured in.

It gets bigger and bigger.

Finally, at the moment the flute stopped playing.

The uncrowned dragon's body was so enormous that it could only be described as unbelievable.

"This is......"

The enlarged Uncrowned Dragon is still a golden dragon-shaped creature, but its external outline has changed.

Chen Xi recognized at a glance that this swollen appearance was not some other dragon, nor was it a new dragon he had never seen before, but the Dragon God!

The uncrowned dragon actually managed to achieve the appearance of a dragon god by using the Dragon Summoning Flute!

So... does this mean the invocation of the gods was successful?

Chen Xi thought to himself.

Just then.

[My King! I've located the previous position!]

Now that you've switched places, we can set off!

Truth's somewhat excited voice rang in Chen Xi's mind.

Found it?

From a probabilistic standpoint, truth cannot find its place through its own power; in other words...

This golden light dispelled or suppressed the misfortune, allowing the true nature of reality to be established.

This also reveals that Yang Wei and the others inside the cave were not affected by the "petrification," which is normal, since the golden light did not reach them.

As for the exchange, although Chen Xi is currently frozen in place, he is not truly petrified, and he can be exchanged.

Judging from the state of Yang Wei and the others, they should be able to regain control of their bodies after breaking free from the golden light.

"Damn Dragon God! He's been dead for so long, yet he still had a trick up his sleeve!"

Just as Chen Xi was about to leave through the exchange, the power of misfortune, which had been calm all along, suddenly spoke.

His voice was filled with rage, and the previous composure and ease that had allowed him to control everything vanished without a trace.

With the mindset that "when gods fight, innocent bystanders suffer," Chen Xi planned to leave immediately.

But his intuition told him he should stay.

After a brief weighing of the pros and cons, Chen Xi chose to stay.

However, it wasn't purely about staying.

The flashing lights below prompted Yang Wei and the others to take safety precautions.

Li Yuanbao summoned the Gate of Truth directly, opened it, and let Yang Wei, the author, and Yan Mingliang go in first, while he waited for Chen Xi outside, holding the door shut.

As soon as Chen Xi comes down, we can leave this place as quickly as possible.

The only pity is that Yang Wei and the others inside the cave can't see what's happening above.

Inside the gate of truth, the author's methods become ineffective.

Now, either Chen Xi will leave after coming down, or Yan Mingliang and the author will leave after they die.

The four of them waited quietly below.

......

Outside the cave.

Chen Xi remained motionless, bathed in golden light, as if playing a game of "Red Light, Green Light."

But it wasn't panicked, because its abilities weren't sealed; the golden light was just a purely rigid body.

The golden dragon god in the sky did not respond to the roar of the power of misfortune.

Instead, it hovers in circles above the sky.

At the same time, golden ripples spread downwards from the Dragon God as the center.

Relying on intuition, courage, and an inexplicable belief in the Seven-Colored Glass Body, Chen Xi forcefully withstood the first ripple.

Nothing happened.

The golden ripples passed through his body like light, leaving nothing behind.

Chen Xi quickly noticed it using the corner of her eye.

It's not that the golden ripples were completely harmless; they just didn't attack him.

Not far away, the power of misfortune showed a hint of pain on its face. Its body slowly and stiffly adjusted its posture, and the unicorn on its head emitted invisible ripples that countered the golden ripples.

Chen Xi instantly realized that the golden ripples were different from the golden light and could be targeted.

etc.......

Thinking of this, Chen Xi suddenly interrupted himself.

Golden light could perhaps be targeted, but the Dragon God did not take any targeted approach.

Why?

So that I can stay?

This was the only possibility Chen Xi could think of.

Otherwise, there would have been no need for the golden ripples to avoid him, little Karami.

Judging from the expression on the face of the Doomsday Authority, the power of this golden ripple must be extremely strong; just one circle is enough to kill him.

Thus, the two sides engaged in a brief, ripple-like exchange.

At one point, the knee of the Doomsday Authority bent slightly downwards, a sight that Chen Xi clearly witnessed.

The Dragon God won!

The other party is probably not the real Dragon God, so Chen Xi will refer to him as such for now.

"This power..."

"How is that possible?!"

"My power is second only to 'Destruction,' yet you manage to suppress me? Could it be that you're truly not dead?!"

Answer me!

"Dragon God!"

The Dragon God answered, but not with words; instead, he gave a much larger, thicker golden ripple.

This ripple is comparable to a raging storm in the ocean, and just looking at it gives people a shocking sense of terror.

Chen Xi glared at him, still not flinching, and just like that, the world turned golden.

When Chen Xi opened her eyes again, she found that her body had regained its mobility and the power of misfortune had disappeared.

No way, the Dragon God just destroyed the authority like that?

"Of course not, authority is not so easily killed."

"It ran away."

A sudden voice came from behind Chen Xi.

This was a voice Chen Xi had never heard before, and he turned around abruptly.

The other person was a middle-aged man wearing a white coat.

"Who am I?"

The man in the white coat pointed to the empty space above and then nodded.

"That's right, I am the uncrowned dragon."

As Chen Xi listened to the other person's self-questioning and answering, a look of horror gradually appeared on his face. He moved his lips slightly, about to say something, but the other person spoke first.

"That's right, I can read minds."

The Uncrowned Dragon spoke calmly, but a trace of sadness inexplicably lingered on his face.